روايات وقصص ضمن Kang Seok Hwa

Choi Minjung fell lifeless to the ground. "Clean up this mess within five minutes!" Hyun-woo ordered with an overpowering voice. His men quickly carried out his command, moving with lightning speed. Afterwards, he strode into his elegant mansion without even glancing back. He was Lee Hyun-woo, known as Baek Chang Seol, the ruthless mafia boss of the "Diamond Kkhangpae." No one had seen his face, so only the three-diamond tattoo on his left arm was his distinguishing feature. No one dared to defy him, or else suffer the most painful and cruel punishment he was capable of doing.

‘Thank you’ She said almost inaudibly as she wipes her face. The young man’s name is Kang sehun. A Korean from an aristocratic elite family of teachers. He had at a young age of 23 gotten his degree and teaching license and it was all due to his hard work and not family’s influence,many are still surprised by his achievements and various talents.

And at the center of it all, undefeated, untouchable, was Kane Shawn. Standing at 6'5", with a body carved from years of brutal discipline, he was a titan among men. His blonde curls were damp with sweat, sticking to his forehead as he rolled his shoulders, his enormous arms flexing with ease. His skin glistened under the dim lights, his six-pack rippling with every movement. But it was his face that truly set him apart a masterpiece of sharp lines and perfect imperfections. His light blue eyes had the power to pierce through a man's soul, making even the most confident opponents hesitate. His lips, full and sinful, often twisted into a smirk that made women weak and men envious.

Y. K-Soul, or Kwan Hanseol, was 18 at the time of debut. We were born the same year but he was born in October while I was born in December. He was pronounced the visual of the group. He was also one of our main rappers and dancers. Outside of S.T.A.Y, he had a very hip-hop way of doing things- be it his music production, dance or his clothing. In fact, he had made quite an impression with his sense of style. His now blond hair was one of his biggest assets, if you asked me. It was the easiest to style among all of us.

"It seems everyone went crazy as a group. Why would Major League be crazy to scout a Korean perpetual last-place college catcher?" Seo Jeongwoo leisurely wrapped his arms around Yoo Kyungho's neck and kissed him. Biting the lip lightly, the eye smile falling from him was laced with venom. His hand descended riding Yoo Kyungho's solid spine, roaming softly like a snake. "Who said he was a catcher? Haneul Jang is the number one batter and an outfielder." "What?"

My eyes snapped to him, and he immediately fell silent, sinking back into his seat and swallowing nervously as I smiled and asked, “Tell me something, Adam. Do you know a man called Min-Jae, the CEO of Haesong Group?” He looked stunned, but eventually nodded. “Of course. He’s one of the richest men in Korea.” He paused, thinking for a moment. “You could say he comes from a family as powerful as the Voss. Why? Did something happen?” he asked, hissing as he touched his forehead in pain. “I see.” I chuckled and glanced once more at the message my little rose had sent, before sending a message to Liam with just a few words,

she commented rolling her eyes. “Why?” was the only word left Ji-Hoon's mouth. “Well, you see that guy. He is Seo Kang-Joon.” Ji-Hoon nodded as he became aware of who that person was with his name. “He is the CEO of our ex-consumers and my... ex-boyfriend.” she cleared her throat looking at him nervously and pouted when Ji-Hoon did not have any particular expressions on his face that she wanted to see. Kang-Joon’s cell phone ringed and he excused himself from the old man to attend the call.

In Ha raised an eyebrow, waiting for Arthur to introduce them, or not. Arthur pursed his lips for a moment, then introduced her. “Mr. Jin, this is my wife-to-be, Seo In Ha. And In Ha, this is Mr. Jin Seo Jun. He's one of a shareholder in KIS Corp." In Ha was momentarily stunned to hear his introduction and Jin Seo Jun's expression did not lose to her. "Are you getting married soon?" he asked, a little loudly. The few shareholders who were still left and headed for the exit turned around and walked over as soon as they heard what was said.

Suho asked, not knowing who to send the question to. “Lee, Kang Jun. He’s a chaebol. They are the heirs of the business tycoon Lee Hong Bin. I read somewhere that his father took over Sansung electronics and is now manufacturing semiconductors for other countries like the US. I am sure he’s going to inherit the business empire when he gets older,” Kwanghee replied nonchalantly while munching on his plate’s pasta and pizza. Suho looked down, played with the food on his plate. “But you, my friend, is the son of the legendary Haneul Lee. My hero and idol. That’s etched in history,” Kwanghee added, draping his arms around Suho’s shoulders.